Chapter 680: Class D 15 of Crooked Melon and Split Dates

On the other hand, Ginny has already received an answer from Wayland and will complete the construction of a certain wireless network in the shortest possible time in Los Angeles, the home base of American luxury consumers.

As a multinational communications company, Wayland operates mobile phone networks and broadband services.

Ginny persuaded Wayland not to rely solely on mobile phones, but also the finished wireless router Luke made.

This thing has been around for a long time, but of course what Luke came up with is a wireless router that is close to the last generation after 2010, and it's...low cost.

So Wayland's original wireless network could profit directly from its broadband subscribers.

Want to free your computer from the shackles of network cables? Pay for it, the next-generation wireless router is only $49.8!

It is impossible to give away for free, and it will never be given away for free in this life.

If this thing is paired with a smartphone, how many young people will refuse to buy it?

People are holding a laptop with a network cable, but you can easily play with your mobile phone. Who can resist this temptation!

Internet users, in addition to companies and institutions, are mainly young people.

Regardless of whether mobile phones or wireless networks, the first to accept them must be young people who pursue novelty.

On the contrary, most middle-aged and elderly people in the United States still choose to use mobile phones that can only send emails and make calls after more than ten years, because they only regard it as a communication tool, not an entertainment facility.

In the development goals that Luke mentioned to Ginny, he also made it clear that he would pay for these young people and luxury consumers and take the high-end route-that is, the strategy of copying a second-hand apple in Ginny's mouth.

As for how this mobile phone company will develop in the end, Luke doesn't care too much.

There are too many black technologies in this world. Tony has even put virtual imaging technology into practical use, and he has not come out to make money.

Luke's expectation for this mobile phone company is to make a fortune and become a not-so-small company.

Even selling mobile phones is not the most profitable way to generate more additional profits by relying on mobile phones. A certain Apple has already shown it, and Luke will tell Ginny step by step when the time comes.

He didn't say it together because he didn't want Ginny to get excited and expect too much.

And he has everything done, this girl who is born with her parents' business blood is afraid that she will be very unhappy.

People still need to have a goal to work hard for, so that life will not be too boring.

This time Ginny left very simply, and did not continue to talk about business with him, and went out in a special car at night.

She still has to catch a plane, negotiate the supply of spare parts manufacturers from various places, and can rush to find Luke, mainly because... the mobile phone must be branded.

If she didn't find Luke to work hard, she could only choose the second-hand apple trademark that had been bitten.

Who makes someone the big boss?

After Ginny left, Luke continued to go to the police academy every other day to watch the group of new students who were called "crooked melons and cracked dates".

In fact, this group of people doesn't have to say how bad they are.

But tall and short, fat and thin, men and women, old and young mixed together,

It inevitably gives a sense of disharmony.

Luke didn't have any opinion on this. Anyway, he was hanging out in the police academy with the mood of watching a good show.

This time, the new students were divided into 30 classes according to the alphabet. For example, Class A has two classes, A1 and A2.

The rest are four in Class B, nine in Class C, Class D... 15, and the number of students in each class ranges from 20 to 30.

What makes Luke strange is that the earliest candidates No. 1, 2, 3, and 4, together with Claire, were assigned to the D15 class.

D15, which means it is the most rubbish class in this batch of students.

Luke didn't want to understand at first why he would divide Claire over, and the conditions for No. 1, 2, 3, and 4 were not too bad to come to this class.

Until he went to Remick and browsed through the D15 student's information, he understood.

This is a default salted fish class.

The people here are not of the worst quality, but a group of people who, after a general analysis by the police academy, are likely not to stay as police officers—except for the two military cadets.

The two military cadets were appointed by the instructor Harry as the head and deputy monitor to assist the instructor in managing class affairs.

Or they were picked by the instructor Harry and became dog legs.

Obviously, Instructor Harry and Luke had the same idea at first, that there is a need for such activists who take the initiative to move closer to the "leader" everywhere.

Because the little skin monkey Claire was in this class, Luke paid more attention to D15.

The first time, running training.

The little monkey took the first place, the others dragged the elder one along, and at the end there was a fat man who was struggling to hang at the end.

Luke shook his head regretfully, and wrote a sentence in the notebook: No focus on the target.

Claire certainly doesn't count.

The second time, obstacle course.

The little skin monkey ran lightly on the field and took the first place again.

others?

Luke looked at a little black girl who was hanging on a two-meter-high wall and kept kicking with her legs, but she couldn't get up, and shook her head helplessly.

Instructor Harry over there had no choice but to let her go around and move on to the next item, otherwise she would be able to ride on this high wall for the rest of her life.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Luke looked sideways.

I saw a small half of the two-meter-high wall collapsed, and a tall black man put his hands on it and rolled over on it, with his feet less than half a meter off the ground.

Instructor Harry, who was just two meters away from the concrete wall, was sweating on his forehead, thankful that he was not smashed into the concrete wall.

Luke smashed his mouth, and wrote down a sentence in the small notebook: Moses Hightower, suspected of being able to power.

Although this Moses was in his early 20's, he could easily push down a concrete wall, which was not something ordinary people could do.

The third time, indoor climbing training.

The little skin monkey took the lead again and easily reached the top of the climbing rope.

Instructor Harry nodded in satisfaction. He turned his head and found someone beside him hesitantly didn't move. He couldn't help shouting: "Moses Hightower, why are you still standing there? Give me strength..."

Moses heard his roar, and subconsciously pulled the rope in his hand.

Boom!

Everyone around hurriedly avoided, and Instructor Harry fell back and sat on the ground.

Duang! The metal anchor head with the rope attached to the ceiling fell with a large slab of cement, hitting him in front of him.

Moses looked at him innocently, as if to ask, "Am I still crawling?"

Harry: "...you go to the logistics office and find a maintenance man."

Luke burst into laughter, and wrote it down in the notebook again: Moses Hightower, extremely powerful, slightly slow in action.

The fourth time, unarmed combat training.

The little monkey jumped up first and asked for a teaching demonstration with the female instructor Callahan.

Ten seconds later, the female instructor said desperately, "K, Claire, can you let me go?"

The little skin monkey released the cross guard with excitement on his face, let out a sigh, and jumped up: "Instructor, am I qualified?"...

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